Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

I have to say that the efficiency of large families like the Ye family is indeed good.

It took only five minutes for Xu Fan to enter the house. The door of the room rang "boom, dong, dong," and there was no doubt that this was the person who delivered the materials.

Due to time constraints, and it is the first time to refine higher-level talisman seals. After opening the door, Xu Fan simply thanked him, and then took the Fanmu into the house.

Returning to the house, Xu Fan raised his hand and looked at the Fanmu.

The appearance of Fanmu was the same as he had imagined. Only a few whiskers were clearly chopped off.

Obviously, these beards were chopped off. It was taken by the Ye family to do research.

After realizing this, Xu Fan looked at the somewhat bleak Fanmu, and he muttered a violent thing in his heart.

Don't look at just cutting off a few whiskers, but it's because of these few whiskers. The effect of the Fanmu in Xu Fan's hand has to be reduced by 30% for the last time.

Thinking about this, Xu Fan took out the small tripod from the storage space.

As soon as he took out the small cauldron, Xu Fan threw the Fanmu in his hand into the small cauldron.

Then, he put Xiaoding in front of him. Sit down cross-legged and inject internal force into the small tripod.

Immediately, a red flame rose in the small cauldron.

Compared with the cumbersome refining equipment, Xu Fan's refining this time was extremely simple.

All he had to do was to burn the Sanskrit tree to ashes. And from the ashes, extract the essence.

After mixing the essence with water, and grinding like ink, you can draw the talisman seal.

Because of Xu Fan's strength soaring, and Fanmu is a wood among the five elements. Therefore, Xu Fan's refining only lasts about three minutes.

The Fanmu that was taken into the house before was burned to ashes by the flames in the small cauldron.

However, Xu Fan understood that these ashes could not help him refine the talisman seal.

So, he held his breath and increased his internal energy injection.

With the injection of Xu Fan's internal force, the flame in the cauldron became more solid than before.

Under the refining of this flame, the blackness above the ashes gradually receded.

Strands of white, like white granulated sugar, appeared in the small cauldron.

The white particles are extremely small, just like dust. But as soon as the dust-like white particles appeared, Xu Fan became excited.

He knew that these white particles were what he needed.

Although his heart was excited, his face did not change any color.

He knew that the more this time, the more calm he should be.

Because this white particle is completely different from other refined things.

Once the refining temperature is too high, it exceeds the limit of white particles. The white particles will turn into energy and dissipate in the air.

If the refining temperature is too low, it is lower than the refining limit of white particles. The white particles will turn into black again.

The second result is good, and there is still a chance to refine it. If the first result appears, Xu Fan's heart will be really miserable.

Thinking this way, Xu Fan poured his internal strength into his body and slowly refined the ashes of the Sanskrit.

As Xu Fan knows the importance of temperature, he is very careful. Therefore, there were no accidents during the refining process.

An hour later, Xu Fan, who was constantly injecting internal force, suddenly stopped the injection of internal force.

Then, he gulped and breathed fresh air.

In the cauldron at this time, the black ashes of Fanmu. All the black dug one has been taken off, and it has been converted into white dust-like particles.

These particles fell into Xu Fan's eyes, causing a smile on Xu Fan's tired face.

He understands that although these particles look small, the number is not very large.

But as long as it can be used 100%, these particles can make him more than 20 talisman seals.

And those Fu Zhuan are all able to easily deal with the high ranks. It can even deal with the high-level beyond the heavenly rank, the existence that is known as the spirit rank.

Thinking of this, the smile on Xu Fan's face became even brighter.

Because of exhaustion, Xu Fan did not continue refining immediately. Instead, he sat cross-legged and practiced briefly for a while.

After feeling that his internal strength and physical strength have almost recovered. Xu Fan stretched his hand into the small tripod in front of him.

Surprisingly, Xu Fan's hand just reached into the small tripod. The white particles in the small tripod were directly sucked onto Xu Fan's palm.

That feeling is as if Xu Fan's hand is a magnet, and these white particles are iron filings.

But Xu Fan was not surprised at this. Instead, he said to himself: "It is the essence of Sanskrit."

With a murmur like this, Xu Fan took his hand out of the small tripod.

After taking out his hand, Xu Fan took Xiaoding back into the storage space. Then took out an ordinary ceramic small bowl from the storage space.

After taking out the ceramic bowl, he put his arm on the bowl. After a little bit of internal force, the white particles on his hand all entered the small bowl.

After entering the small bowl, these white particles turned into the same blue as the print in the small bowl.

Not only that, these particles are like long feet, climbing on the prints on the small bowl.

Make the petals of the original print come alive. But then, just look at it from a distance.

And if they keep their eyes close, everyone can perceive that on the petals, a group of blue particles are constantly squirming like small bugs.

After seeing this scene, Xu Fan shook his head and sighed: "Things with wooden attributes are really terrifying."

He knew what caused the white particles to be so active. This is because the porcelain bowl is made from clay.

Plants with Xu Fanmu attributes are likely to regenerate when they fall in the soil.

What's more, nanmu is a creature that absorbs a lot of spiritual energy and has extremely powerful vitality.

If it weren't for the porcelain bowl after firing, the vitality in the soil would have disappeared completely.

Xu Fan dared to guarantee that within a day. The white essence in these Sanskrit trees will re-root and sprout.

Within three days, these white essences will turn into another Sanskrit tree with weaker aura content.

Thinking of this, Xu Fan's heart suddenly raised the idea of ​​planting Sanskrit.

But when I think of the a lot of aura needed for the growth of Fanmu, it takes time. Xu Fan quickly abandoned this idea in his heart.

He estimated that if he had planted Sanskrit wood. It is estimated that he is old and dead, and Fanmu is not yet mature.

And when I thought that Van Gogh might become another creature that could send away its owner after the tortoise. At the corner of Xu Fan's mouth, a smile appeared involuntarily.

The smile lasted for a while, and Xu Fan narrowed his smile. There was a cup at the back, and under the water dispenser, he took a cup of clean water.

"Next, is the moment to witness the miracle."

Taking the water to the side of the Fanmu, Xu Fan muttered while looking at the Fanmu in the bowl.